Chapter 150
Look at Fenglou's eyes, she looks like a cruel person, for her usual good image, Fengyue looked up at Fenglou, "Fenglou, do you know a poem called Luohong, isn't it?" Ruthless things, turned into spring mud to protect flowers."

Feng Lou firmly shook his head, he was a martial artist, when had he heard these lines, he could only shake his head.

"Hey, let me tell you, the growth of this plant is all governed by its laws. To grow well, flowers and trees need to be fertilized frequently. After these flowers and leaves die, they fall into the soil. , is the best nutrient for trees, and it also responds to the words that fallen leaves return to their roots, do you understand?"

Fengyue tirelessly explained to Fenglou, she looked like an old pedant, but the effect was obvious, the way Fenglou looked at her was really different.

"Master, it turns out that you still know these things!" Fenglou looked at the soil near the tree roots. He thought that the master had convulsions in the middle of the night, but he didn't expect that she was so knowledgeable and still Such concern for the growth of a tree.

In fact, Fengyue's behavior tonight was because she was stimulated by Ji Yin in the afternoon and didn't vent her anger. When she happened to see the petals on the ground, she remembered the allusion of burying flowers, and then pulled Fenglou here to vent.

When she was digging the soil just now, she didn't know how many times she had scolded Ji Yin in her heart, and now she was talking nonsense with her subordinates here again in a serious manner. After seeing that her image was still as brilliant as before, she was immediately very relieved Nodding her head, while she was talking with her, she found that Fenglou was looking at another place.

"Master, is someone sick? Huangfu came here in such a hurry at night."

"How do you know?" Fengyue rolled her eyes angrily, she was still concerned about Fenglou's distraction.

"No, it's in Xiyuan, look!" Feng Lou innocently pointed to the gate not far away, this is the blind corner of Xiyuan, others can't see them, but they can see the periphery of Xiyuan very well everything.

As soon as Fengyue raised her eyelids, she saw Huangfu and Tingfeng hurrying towards the Xiyuan, and they ran all the way inside.

In this prime minister's mansion, there seems to be no other person except Ji Yin who can make Tingfeng so nervous, and who can make Huangfu come here late at night. When it came to Xihe and Ji Yin, they used to have dinner with her. She thought it was because of the embarrassment of what happened in the afternoon, but now it seems that it is not!
Fengyue was thinking about it, and she had already floated into the yard, hid behind the half-opened window, and followed Fengyue listening to the wind, "Master, what do you want to know, I came so late Now, you should go back and change your clothes, or you will catch a cold."

"Well, close the building..."

"Uh-huh!"

Fengyue opened her mouth, but she didn't know what she should say. Why did she come here when she had nothing to do? If this guy really died, it would not be good news. Why did she come in with the wind on her feet? It's over. , the disease still seems to be serious!

Looking at Fenglou for a long time, Fengyue laughed dryly, "I remember Jinghong's letter to me today said that, that..."

"Which one?"

"That's the one. Someone from your family came and said that the girl you were on a blind date with is now in the prime minister's mansion. You definitely don't need to go back..."

When Fengyue raised her eyes, she couldn't see the shadow of Fenglou, he had already run out like a ghost, and when she reached the door, she ran back again, "Master, I'll go back and have a look first, you hurry back Change clothes, don't catch a cold!"

Nodding firmly towards Fenglou, Fengyue waved goodbye to Fenglou, and then breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately her subordinates didn't see anything, otherwise she really didn't want to mess around.

"Master, slow down!" Xihe brought a glass of water to Ji Yin, but before the water was delivered, Huangfu rushed in, unequivocally, dropped the medicine box in his hand, and grabbed it. Ji Yin's hand felt the pulse.

Xihe and Tingfeng both stood nervously on one side, not daring to make too much movement to breathe. Xihe noticed that Huangfu's face was getting more and more dignified. After a long time, he slowly let go of Ji Yin's hand, Xihe hurriedly stepped forward, "How?"

"Why, I can only say that it's hopeless, the prince's illness..." Huangfu shook his head, staring at Ji Yin's pale face, "My lord, when did you take advantage of the onset of illness to forcefully urge me to treat you?" Have you mobilized your inner strength?"

"How long is the king's life?" Ji Yin seemed to be very calm, forcing a smile from the corner of his lips.

"It can be as many as five years, and as little as three years. Over the years, my lord, you have been suffering from depression and illness. Your body is already weak. If you take care of it every time you get sick, there is still a way. But you are always messing around recently. good?"

Huangfu sighed, and looked at Ji Yin helplessly, there is no fear of sickness in this world, the only fear is that this sickness will disobey him.

"What do you mean, this king won't die for the time being?" Ji Yin smiled instead of anger, pulling the breath of her internal energy and coughing again.

"You really can laugh, I'm convinced!"

"Three years, three years is enough time, this king can accomplish great things, and there must be no regrets."

"You!" Ji Yin's indifferent face made Huangfu's teeth itch with anger. He glared at Ji Yin and waved his sleeves, "Well, it's a disease that can't be cured anyway. If you die early Yes, it's too early to get rid of it, I'll decoct the medicine for you, and help you delay it for three years!"

As Huangfu said, he dragged the medicine box and took Tingfeng to make medicine with him, so as not to watch Ji Yin's half-dead look, where there was no half-crazy temperament, it was really annoying.

"Master, don't be serious with Huangfu, he just cares about you." Xihe advised Ji Yin while patting Ji Yin's back.

"This king knows, this king has always known, but this king's body, this king knows even more." Ji Yin said with a light smile, "It's been so many years, I've given up a long time ago."

"Master, how can you give up, as long as you are alive, there must be hope!" Xihe held Ji Yin's hand persistently, but who was lying, even the senior in Tianji Valley didn't like it , even the successor of the ghost doctor can't cure it, who in this world can cure this disease?

Ji Yin didn't speak, he stared at the rain outside the window in a daze, the thunder would always come down suddenly, amazed the whole sky, and then returned to the dead silence it used to be.

"Has she had her supper?"

Ji Yin suddenly asked quietly, and without waiting for Xihe to answer, she said to herself, "I adopted her as a foster daughter and doted on her because I am interested in this child; ten miles away from the city, I can risk my life, knowing that she is in my heart; dealing with Yuxin, I just don’t want to see her suffer; all my despair is because I never saw her as a child.”

(End of this chapter)

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